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No Shame, Just Profane

Up it
And plug it
Make that bitch your puppet

Finish
Diminish
Erase that mortal menace
�
Fly
Goodbye
Bow out to get that new high
�
Rims
In spin
Like words come out my pen
�
No Shame
Profane
That's how I play my game
�
We ride
Astride
Just kidding
Get behind
�
Out
About
Don't need these hoes for clout
�
No silver
No gold
Platinum hits is how I roll
�
Funny
You thought
I was a snack that could be bought
�
But now
You know
Your life is fucking old
�
So pack up
And back up
You ain't in my crew
�
Best be on the run
That's the best advice
I can give to you